Therefore, before Zhao Qiang finished speaking, Wei Tao said coldly again: "200."

...

"Your task is them this afternoon." Pointing at the row of various guns placed on the operating table, Wei Tao said coldly: "Your task is to be familiar with all these guns."

Zhao Qiang took the gun, looked at this one, then the other one, and smiled indifferently: "Hehe, there is no problem with this."

Ignoring Zhao Qiang, who was a little proud, Wei Tao casually dismantled all the guns on the table into parts, and swept the parts into a pile. He glanced at Zhao Qiang who was stunned, and Wei Tao said coldly: "Before I come back, I will see every gun return to its original appearance."

"This is impossible!" Zhao Qiang roared, "I'm not a god!" Wei Tao, you are a pervert. I've only been in contact with guns for a few days. You've been playing with me like this. You made 81 and I'm still playing with you, but you got so many guns, and some of them can't even call out the model. You call me pretend! Physical training failed to kill me. You're using a different way to play with me. If you want to kill me, just say it!

Wei Tao still ignored Zhao Qiang who was in a hurry, turned around and restored the pile of parts into complete guns in a blink of an eye. He glanced at Zhao Qiang who was stunned again and said coldly: "I will only see the results in the afternoon." Then he restored the guns into parts again, mixed into piles and turned around and left.

Looking at the pile of parts in front of him helplessly, Zhao Qiang felt that his head was about to explode. Re-entering spring, barrel, bolt, uh, what is this thing he x...

Wei Tao stood in the surveillance room and looked at Zhao Qiang who was busy from the surveillance screen. He had to admit that this was his most talented apprentice. I won’t talk about his perverted body. Even zombies, which should not belong to the human world, appeared. Although Zhao Qiang’s body was unreasonable, it seemed reasonable.

"Brother Wei, do you think Brother Zhao can succeed?" Li Zihan stood behind Wei Tao, silently looking at Zhao Qiang who was trying one by one with the gun body parts, and couldn't help asking curiously.

...

Seeing Zhao Qiang begin to assemble the last gun, Wei Tao looked at his watch and said to himself: "Two hours are faster than I expected."

Back at the warehouse, Zhao Qiang was sitting aside and staring at the guns all over the platform in a daze. The oil and sweat mixed together, slid down his slightly fat cheeks, making him look a little funny. Seeing Wei Tao coming in from outside, Zhao Qiang was too lazy to take a look. He reassembled the large number of parts, which was even more tiring than armed off-road.

"Ten minutes later, come to the practice room to find me." Wei Tao still looked cold. He wanted to see where the limit of this guy in front of him was.

This time, Zhao Qiang was very clever and did not raise any objections. In fact, he no longer had the energy to argue anything.

Zhao Qiang looked at Wei Tao on the ring and asked guiltily: "What are you doing now?"

"Knock me down, today's training will end." His tone was still cold.

"Are there any restrictions?" Zhao Qiang's heart flashed with excitement, and he was finally able to fight back, hehe.

"You have no restrictions except for being unable to use weapons." The cold tone did not change at all.

Zhao Qiang jumped onto the ring with a smirk and asked his last question: "Is there really no limit?"

"I'm here!" Zhao Qiang said, and rushed straight to Wei Tao's nose with a straight punch.

Wei Tao did not dodge, and took a step forward to block Zhao Qiang's right foot, stretched out his left hand and held Zhao Qiang's fist like lightning. His right hand slashed towards Zhao Qiang's chest with his right hand, and his left hand was pulled backwards. Zhao Qiang was instantly knocked to the ground by Wei Tao's series of actions, and his right hand was even tied behind him.

Wei Tao did not pause, and his knees pressed against Zhao Qiang's spine. His strong and powerful right hand instantly grabbed Zhao Qiang's chin. The real condom was completed in one go, and Zhao Qiang didn't even have time to resist.

"Too much nonsense!" Wei Tao let go of Zhao Qiang who was lying on the ground, "Come again!"

Zhao Qiang was stupid. After this action just now, he turned into a sandbag. If Wei Tao's hand knife was not slashing his chest, but his throat, if Wei Tao's right hand pulled hard on his chin, then Zhao Qiang knew very well that Wei Tao was showing mercy.
Chapter completed!